1. The Bondage Wife


    Date: 3/16/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Domination/submission, Female/Female, Toys, Author: CandyXLove, Rating: 90.5, Source: sexstories.com

    Kristen stood in front of Maureen. They were face-to-face, only inches apart. Kristen was confident and calm. Maureen was a nervous wreck. The sexual tension was thick in the air. Kristen leaned forward and gave Maureen a big kiss on the lips. It was soft at first. Passionate. Then it became rougher. Kristen softly bit Maureen's lower lip. Then they continued tongue kissing. While they kissed, Kristen brought her hands down and lifted Maureen's dress. Then she guided the tip of the strap-on to Maureen's labia. Maureen spread her legs while standing. The dildo aimed at her cunt. "I'm going to penetrate you now," Kristen whispered in Maureen's ear. "Be gentle." "No," Kristen whispered back. While the two women stood intertwined, Kristen gave a hard push and entered Maureen's pussy, causing an audible gasp. Kristen gave another thrust and entered further. The sex object went deeper and deeper. Within a moment, the 9 inch sex object was buried deep inside the pussy. Maureen cried and her legs flailed around. Kristen showed her physical strength by firmly grabbing both of Maureen's thighs in the air. Maureen was completely off the ground, with her hands hanging from the rope in the ceiling. Her feet & heels flailed around wildly with Kirsten holding her legs. "Don't fight it," Kristen said, holding the housewife in the air. "The more you fight, the more it hurts. Surrender to me." Kristen pulled back and gave another hard thrust, shoving the dildo deeper inside of the pussy. ...
    Kristen's hands maintained a firm lock on Maureen's legs. Maureen hung in the air while she was being penetrated by the domme. They fucked. They looked each other in the eyes. Maureen cried and screamed. She never told Kristen to stop. She didn't dare. It was part of the training, and it was beginning to feel pleasurable as her body adjusted to the size. Her hair thrashed around, so did her feet. She enjoyed being fucked by Kristen. Her body was giving in. Maureen's wrists ached. The skin around her wrists turned a dark shade of red since her body was dangling in the air. But the pain in her wrists was nothing compared to the sensation her pussy was feeling. The large sex toy was stimulating nerves inside her pussy she never knew existed. The thrusts continued. She screamed and screamed. She cried and cried. "Cum for me," Kristen said, watching the housewife in pleasure. "Cum for me you dirty old slut." Maureen thrusted her hips. "I'm...not...old!" An orgasm ripped through her body. Maureen screamed at the top of her lungs. Her back arched violently. The high heels had flung off her feet towards the other side of the room. Pussy fluids squirted everywhere, making a serious job for the cleaning lady. When the orgasm subsided, Maureen's eyes rolled back and her body went limp. Kristen released her hold and Maureen hung in a near state of lifelessness from the rope around her wrists. Kristen lowered the rope and Maureen's semi-conscious body laid on the floor in a pool of her own hot ...